Dragoncrest Cliffs Choose drugs AND hugs.

Huh, that was easy. 

He didn’t notice the absence of the satchel, his mind far too busy with other thoughts. His only goal now was getting this food down as fast as possible. 

Fish aged quickly, and even fish caught just this morning weren’t as fresh as he’d like, but they were edible, and not all that bad past the strong smell. 

”You able to find herbs this late into the season?” he asked after taking down a mouthful. He knew the wolf had been out looking, even heard he’d been doing so with one of the pack’s young.